~Stealth Specters~ collab... our first post on ughh...
`~Stealth SpecterS~` Collab Verse….,,Heaps and Heaps of effort went into this so please read and leave a reply….,,also LadieCobra was unavailable to post her verse so here we go……..
My turn to take tha stage and unravel from the gravel / travel, from transitions release deadly venomous omissions / style complex like frame to frame animation / precise whilst causing infected lacerations / creations of creatures combine into `~Stealth SpecterS~` / we promote and insert as verbal gene injectors / like specters, we roam unseen while opponents feign / blending into surroundings, fabricating our own scene / its sentimental, we try to be gentle / but rage engage and overtake / all opposition over-exaggerate, and anticipate with anticipation / as we reverse antidote to precipitation / act with no commiseration, cause we got percentage commission / leaving all other locked up in remission / yet another addition or abduction from the emcee list / last memory be 8 specters exiting in the mist / got your mind in vortex twist / so reminisce, on what you once held / all possessions relocated throw and propelled / shot down with golden projectile, leaving you infertile / scattered like tessellation’s tessellated, where you were once cremated / now this verse has been cemented / think twice if before you step ,prepare to be re-invented / ashes re-cremated, and style inundated / conclusion crushed under oppression of our strength / `~Stealth SpecterS~` prepared to go extra length / and elongate and strangulate / overall you’ll be in pain / while we continue our journey to maintain this reign....
stealth specters.../ like image projectors/ I put sights on the wall/ like a dose of LSD and a syringe of speedball/ I make you fall/ on the floor in an overdosed state/ these thoughts are too deep for your head to contemplate/ I retaliate/ and saturate your whole mind state/ next to us, most emcees receive the title of ingrate/ my thoughts are intricate/ like the precision planning the Egyptians used to build the pyramids in Giza/ next to me emcees look cock eyed like the Leaning Tower of Pisa/ please-a/ dont forget the comparison of me to Ramses/ I'm a Pharoe on the mic, the king of proved steez/ I hold the keys/ to the temple of the B-Boy religion/ and anyone who steps gets defeated in a KO decision/ on no condition/ do I drop on any level but meditative/ against my flow, no style is even competitive/ I keep the subject matter relative/ to the topic at hand/ but I guess that somethin’ most emcees don’t understand/once the flames have been fanned/ I blaze like an inferno/ my freestyle last from this very moment and gos on eternal/ I piss on emcees like a urinal/ make 'em peek around corners as if I was Big Brother/ hot to death like no other/ my patterns of verbs are like city curbs/ in that theyre concrete/ I'm the sepent biting your ankle if I'm under your feet/ releasing deadly venom with no cure/ I keep my style pure/ and unadulterated/ never saturated with fakeness/ I got every wack rapper on my people to bake list....
My rap tactics keep me a step ahead of my foes/
And where my rhyme blazes thru crews, only the red dot knows/
Flash ice on broke hoes, stone cold leave em froze/
Bust flows with poise, I bring the noise like Bose/
Entertainment systems, illegal poeticism/
Chicken-hedz on the block raisin' hell cause I diss em/
Bustin' heads of feds, splittin' wigs like fission/
Blazin' Sing is like tryin to tell deaf *****s to listen/ I can't hear dat/
Don't bring me near that hatin' and frustration/
*****s is "crab" doing collabs with crustaceans/
I got hot sh*t, I drop sh*t like defecation/
I rip kids and handle my biz like masturbation/
Facin' me is like boxing the ref, crack, and auto theft/
Cause there's no winning, I'm dope, and I got you on lock most def/
I play *****s to the left like I was guarding Allen Iverson/
I'll concoct a "bomb" verse from jack sh*t like McGyver son/
I'm the "one" like Kenny Parkers brother, I "boogie down" on productions/
I spit the illest sh*t and make mics malfunction/
Break em down, and turn the biggest hater into a fan/
I'm evil like 6 tripled, leave em crippled like Superman.....
We destroying your future plans of seeing success and grand’s / Confess youra scam, actin' hard in FUBU brands with a fake tan / Admit you can't do what we can, if I ever dropped the mic, it'll fall into my partners hands / Cause we more in sync then boy-bands, destroy your insides and leak your glands /Rock **** so hard we got Korn's ****ed up groupies and fans / Re-boot these damned strands into your memory's ram / And maybe we'll let you be the warm-up to our warm up band / Cause' we blockin' your **** like bog dams, and ****tin' on your mind like I crapped on your head / While you fantasize about shootin' lead I'm writin' with the bullets of the dead / Should it be over ? the answer is read, 'why' followed by 'e' and hell 's' / only time you ever felt blessed was when the doc removed your third breast / I'm thereferred guest sittin' in the foundations of success / You luck-less, just an adverse defect / You winnin' against us equals The reverse effect /Confess you now an abused subject, labeling you G.Glitter / Dont be bitter that The Stealth Specters made you into a constant ****ter / Anal licker of the stars, you found fame when you entered Eddie's car / You 'bow' down while he gave you the 'finger' with your legs against the steamed glass /This team is too fast, you gotta rewind my **** twice just to get it once /Forget bitin' on cunts, you couldn't be hard if you masturbated for three months / With those lyrics for the dunce, should keep em' in your biting pad/ I dont wanna see it on my screen like a Nazi watching Armistad.......
Central equilibrium unbalanced due to injecting foreign elixirs/ clinging onto cell and biological processes in a sphere-like fixture/ a complex mixture of life's basic elements/ stealth specters on-point and relevant/ intelligent I'll strategize to line up the planetary forces until I reach benevolence/ Perplexed representing Australia the land down under/ rapmusic.com the only decent board represent i flow sharp like no other/ i've flexed the mic battled the best/ i'm eloquent and diverse at the drop of a switch i'll spit in reverse/ making u feel my lyrical bursts/ upon impact implosion is eminent shattering spinal chord and back/ catalyzing reactions/ disbanding all weak keystyle factions/ even Einstein couldn't get more complex with mathematical equations/ SS the greatest rapmusic crew creation/ unseen and unheard we will be wider spread than the pokemon sensation/ battle call to any clique endeavoring to be ripped switched and devoured with one hit/ stealth specters no-one could ever defect us...
Stealth Specters spit ill **** to flip kids whose rhymes are embarrassing like a teenager with a limp dick/
Our illness is contagious, emcees around us tend to up their level/
We settle wars with sound by minimizing bass to mere treble/
Molecular structures are composed like that of a devil/
We intend to give weak emcees a lesson in biology/
If I have the capability to rearrange you deoxyribo nucleic acid then you shouldn’t **** with me/
Instantly leave emcees bloody, lyin in their own pool of crimson colored liquid/
The source of our skills remain a mystery like the color of Jesus’s epidermal pigment/
Consistent when it comes to leavin emcees dumb-found and awestruck/
Abduct em into our enormous cranial capacities/
Savagely removin each of the appendages of their anatomies/
Abnormalities best describe our styles cuz we’re original and different/
Most cats styles are minimal while our statuses are quite eminent/
Heaven sent emcees but at the same time hell’s fallen angels/
Quite able to disable opponents in a slight moment, umbilical cord? Born with a mic hangin from my navel/
Allow me to introduce first: YOUNGblood the English MC,
my rhymes be fallin on your head like a tragedy,
reppin my group's non-stop with every flow that i drop,
reachin dizzying heights, **** a fosbury flop -
I’m gettin to the top by climbin up the bodies of your crew,
breakin every Taboo jus doin that thing that i do,
masticating emcees with the ease of fleas jumpin,
come harder than Dirk Diggler after an hour of straight pumpin,
you wanna do sumpin but you cant - cuz you're already dead,
tell God when you see him to send us some mo' daily bread,
and tell him that i ****ed Mary's pussy, 9 months befo' Christmas Day,
she gave birth to 3 kids altogether but threw 2 away,
it was needed so she could say that the kid was divine,
yep that old trick! "wise" men fall for it every time,
did i jus commit a Holy crime? is that blaspheme?
well if it aint then this'll do it - "God is me",
oops sorry everybody! i didn't mean to insult peeps,
but who gives a **** anyway, i hate religious freaks,
and i hate all the dicks who just preach an try to teach,
wastin their time tryna convert peeps who be outta their reach,
why don't they get outta my face and get a real ****in job,
instead of handin out leaflets tryna promote their fake God,
so why don't you worship me and keep away from that ****,
it's your choice but if you don't i'ma torture you in a skit....
please leave replies....thanx
ay look there is no use talking about it...
f**k stealth specters, f**k rapmusic... fine... just post up the battle thread
yo Khan.....i honestly didn't wanna offend anybody....when i submitted the rhyme i said to everybody else that if it was offensive that they shouldn't put it up but there ya go...i had my reasons for writing it but i sincerly apoligise if i offended you...non meant whatsoever....
Persexed, You Want To Battle?
I See We Can't Take Some Critisism
Well, I'ma Gonna Say It Like This My Little Hotheaded Blasphemist
________PERPLEXED, FUCK YOU, FUCK YOUR BITCHES 'STEALTH SPECTERS' AND FUCK RAPMUSIC.COM________
NO PEACE MUTHAFUKKA
POETIC DISCIPLEZ '2000
I don't have time to read all the verses now, but saying that about Mary is straight up disrespect regardless of your religion. No place for bullshit like that in hip hop.
nice reply Khan...
stop talking s**t post up a battle thread...
i ain't even gonna bother with any talk...
"tell God when you see him to send us some mo' daily bread,
and tell him that i ****ed Mary's pussy, 9 months befo' Christmas Day"
Y'all Offend People With Such Content
I Could Fukk Yungblood's Mama, Do YoungY Like When People Say That?
Probably...His For Sure An English BASTARD
________AND YEAH, RAPMUSIC.COM SUCKS MORE DICKS THEN ALL OF Y'ALL 'STEALTH' MC'S MOTHERS DO...ON Y'ALL..AND RAPMUSIC.COM IS MORE FUKKED UP THEN Y'ALL..BUT THEN AGAIN, YOU ALL ARE FUKKED UP BY YOUR FATHERS SO...________